It was hard to love him.. but you made it through it.. loving him wasn't something that was practically easy since he was stoic and calm, never one to really show those types of loving emotions at times.

Despite that you loved him.. your family didn't like it one bit. 'Loving a hashira?! Have you lost it?' 'What if he dies in battle then what you'll be lonely and sad!' But you never listened.. you knew he loved you, and you knew he'd do anything to make it back home for you.

Tonight was a quiet night in your shared estate. You cooked in the kitchen while Giyuu watched his arms around your waist in a soft hug tracing small circles on your stomach, resting his head on your shoulder. Small affection like this is why you loved him.

You held a small piece of fish up to his mouth, which he ate it tasting it taking a moment to process it before letting out a soft hum.

"It's good.." he mumbled, watching you prepared the rice with soft eyes.